Sweet Mischief's Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 64

Andre glanced at his wife peeping out from under the covers, swallowing nervously. "The sofa is in the way."

Upon hearing her "bed" was about to be relocated, Mia reacted with a slap on Andre's shoulder. "If you move my bed, where am I supposed to sleep?"

"On the actual bed."

They glared at each other, both seething with discontent. Eventually, the butler did call for some servants who carried the long sofa away right in front of Mia.

Leo, who was also watching the sofa being removed, grumbled loudly. "Man, Andre really is a jerk."

The room returned to silence, and Mia's eyes turned red with aggrievement.

Realizing he may have been a bit harsh, Andre tried to communicate with Mia patiently. "As a married couple, there are some things you need to get used to sooner or later."

Mia turned her head away. "Can't I get used to something else? I don't want to get used to sleeping with you."

Andre was clueless about how he ended up marrying such a difficult woman. Didn't she realize her words could make him really angry?

Once again, Andre swallowed hard, leaning towards his wife. Just as their lips were about to touch, he said, "No. You not only have to get used to sharing a bed with me but also get used to living with me. Mia, life is long. Now that you've married me, we have to become one. Some things will happen soon, even if not now. I can give you time to adjust, but don't think about hiding from this forever."

They were so close that his breath brushed against Mia's nostrils. Her breathing became erratic, and her heart started to pound.

Before, she could criticize Andre's ambiguous relationship with Jillian from a moral standpoint. Now, with the misunderstanding cleared, she knew Andre wasn't exactly a saint, but in his personal life, he was clean. She couldn't find any faults in him. Moreover, Mia was his wife, so it was normal for him to have those needs.

Did she really have to spend her life with him?

"Andre, we agreed that you wouldn't interfere with me and vice versa. If you really can't hold back, I can find you a... ah, you hit me!" She was cut off by a hit.

With her hands covering her head, Mia looked at the man rushing towards her, her eyes full of accusation.

Andre's voice echoed in the room. "I'm not some uncontrollable beast. Let me be clear, the previous agreement is null and void."

"Eh?" Was she really unable to escape this fate?

If it had happened on their wedding night, she might have been prepared. Now, the more familiar she became with Andre, the more she wanted to maintain her independence. This way, if their marriage ended, she could leave at any time.

Andre leaned in again, close enough to kiss her. With just a slight move, their lips would touch.

At that moment, Mia's face was flaming, and she was so tense she dared not move.

Andre teased her deliberately. "Stay away from Leo a bit. Don't forget you're his aunt."

"Okay, I..."

As Mia said "I", her lips puckered slightly and accidentally brushed against the man's lips.

Finally, Andre kissed his wife. His lips relaxed momentarily, and then the soft sensation disappeared. He didn't give her time to be shy. He reached around her back, his fingers lacing through her hair, and initiated a deeper kiss.

As he kissed her, he felt so comfortable. Amid the chaos of the world, it seemed he had found a moment of peace.

His tongue gently pried open her teeth, invading her mouth. Mia, a newbie in love, was carried away and forgot to push away the man in front of her.

The sound of knocking echoed from the bedroom door. Startled, Mia instantly woke up and pushed away the man in front of her.